‘It’s either Bill or Travis.’ ‘Does it matter whose it is?’ he asked. This is what had given her pause in trying to decide what to do with h...r life now. Based on sheer mathematical chance, it was much more likely the baby was Travis’s, though she had tried to be careful with her birth control, nothing was foolproof, especially with the way she played with Sara and Travis. As a secondary precaution she had taken to seducing Bill almost ever time Travis came inside of her, but this was little. That fall I met Staci and she drove away whatever thoughts of Gloria that remained. I was mad about her and she seemed to feel the same way about me. She came home with me over Christmas break to meet my family and after a few days at my house we were going to go and see hers. My parents had a Christmas party while we were there and they of course invited Gloria's parents who of course brought Gloria with them. Gloria waited until I was in the middle of a crowded room and couldn't get away and. He had gotten her used to having sex two or three times a day, five and six days a week. He had turned her into a fuck bunny that craved sex and then he had put her in a position where she only got laid when he was home from his sales trips. She went from a hell of a lot to very little almost over night, but she had managed it. She had coped with it right up till the night he called her to tell her he wouldn't be home for another week. He had already been gone for three weeks and she was. ”“Don't come until I tell you,” I instructed. “Do you understand?”“Yes, Sir.”I hadn't moved since entering her, and I finally flexed inside her. She gasped. “Okay, Hope... Make yourself come on me.”I knew that she had wanted me to pummel her; she had told me as much in her description. I wasn't ready to give it all to her just yet, and I was content resting inside her for now.She surprised me by starting to move on me. She was going to try to fuck me. “No, Hope. Don't fuck me. Make.